Shift Knob


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Just ordered this bad


For anyone who is wondering our shift levers (console shift) are Metric 8x1.25 threads. This is for my '06 Titan, i have no idea if they are all the same but I can only assume.



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[quote name='TitanCanuck' post='147591' date='May 14 2009, 05:18 PM']Just ordered this bad

For anyone who is wondering our shift levers (console shift) are Metric 8x1.25 threads. This is for my '06 Titan, i have no idea if they are all the same but I can only assume.[/quote]

Uh HELLO MCFLY!! Where'd ya order it??


[quote name='scottsbro23' post='147612' date='May 14 2009, 08:45 PM']Well I was lookin for a Tiki God Shift knob that I've seen at the carshow..but they didnt have I'd have to pick the EGA ball knob And you know this. lol[/quote]

LMAO..... Figures.... <img src='<#EMO_DIR#>/003.gif' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':-D' />


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Yeah you just grab and twist it is indeed threaded on.

Steve I thought I saw some Tiki Heads on that website when I was browsing...?


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[quote name='TitanCanuck' post='147629' date='May 15 2009, 08:32 AM']Yeah you just grab and twist it is indeed threaded on.

Steve I thought I saw some Tiki Heads on that website when I was browsing...?[/quote]

Yeah I did too...but I didnt like em too much.

I found another company that makes custom shify knobs, can send them a small item and they will incase it in the shift knob.

I'v thought about sending them one pair of my Bro's Marine Corps dogtags to have them incase it in lexan...and mount it on my shifter.


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